He wanders closer, a greedy look in his eye when the shirt comes off, that look turning to sparked interest and then swiftly to hope. "If I touch you, I'm not going to feel it, but you are." He raises his brows and feels a little dirty, even if he isn't keeping this a secret from anyone. "Except, I still really want to touch you."
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Date: 2016-03-04 01:36 am (UTC)